Anyone who has known me in the last 4 years ought to be familiar with these flip-flops. I won't go so far as to say that they were my best friend, because they did cause me to slip and fall often after the one year mark had worn away their traction. I wore them all the way through the sole, and then wore them some more. However, their day finally came and they were tossed in the trash. I held a private and brief ceremony in my head before my sisters could get back upstairs.
Saturday, August 23, 2008
sad day - sorting stuff 'n throwing out
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2 comments:
That explains the shoes in church.
thats sad.
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